The Weather Pond

[Verse 1: Nicholas Allbrook]
He sold out both his eyes
Yet sees her face
Her thighs in lace
Oh, why such waste?

[Verse 2: Nicholas Allbrook]
Ghosts are only negative space
Ancestors, no blood
No place, no mark
Just voices in the dark

[Chorus: Jay Watson]
The floor is covered in champagne
The leather and the blood, and all the sudden rain
Man, you, you should've seen those cops baptise
The worst-case scenario survival game

[Verse 3: Nicholas Allbrook]
He sold out both his eyes
Yet sees her face
Her thighs in lace
Oh, why such waste?

[Chorus: Jay Watson]
The floor is covered in champagne
The leather and the blood, and all the sudden rain
And man, you should've seen those cops baptise
The worst-case scenario survival game